Diseased from iron ware Cast iron imprisonment, trash in agony Outcasts are butchered, and seized in slavery Cut throat Panic stricken, scorched and
: [I KILLED THE PROM QUEEN] I've watched as dreams slowly waste away and die You are a post mortem beauty queen As razor blades cut me we suffer with
: Cause I watched I've watched as dreams slowly waste away and die You are a post mortem beauty queen As razor blades cut me we suffer with every kiss
kiss the nape of your porcelain neck you enter me in death's perpetual embrace skin tightens in the throes of lust and in my dreams i cut your mouth
Fuck that shit, you just caught this bitch cheatin While you at work she's with some dude tryin to get off?! FUCK slittin her throat, CUT THIS BITCH'S
em and laugh White trash -- fuckin your wife in the ass ("Oh! Ooh Shady! Oooh!") While you're out siphoning gas for your lawnmower to cut the grass So
no surprise I'm quick to blacken your eyes Tommy son take off your coat I'll make you feel at home Take that razor to your throat, I'm from the ghetto
can one clubno take? "Stop, fool. Stop or I'll fire" Shot me off and I fell in the razor wire I'm all tangled up, cut cut cut slit slit cut cut You
ain't got The simple things in life I feel like You have got to witness This is your last retreat My last repeat All my friends are as sharp as razors cut
wanna look? Peep the nine milli, now undress, you know the drill-y Niggaz suspect, weak links pose threats, I have yet to met challenger who go against my set Gem stars razor
six My foot up my dads chest, I'm pulling his turnicet back to fix this My skull pops out of its shell, I'm stable Circulation cut off from the jumprope
bread When them shells hit your throat, you be coughin' up lead The next step is to off you, dead I'ma cut your fuckin' head off and have Kim auction
ain't got The simple things in life I feel like You have got to witness This is your last retreat, my last repeat All my friends are as sharp as razors Cut
ready to die, I'm ready to squeeze Fuck it, I ain't backing down or backing up I got that bomb shit - you get blowin up When my razor touch ya head
Pacific Ocean niggas in Oakland cut close to sellin dope an high smokin until a nigga stop chokin get broken off for tryin to spit a razor blade
Alright calm down, relax, start breathin' Fuck that shit! You just caught this bitch cheatin' While you at work she's with some dude tryin' to get off Fuck slittin' her throat, cut
Close and stand opposed Rubber bands of C-notes, grams of the coke Razor blade tuck the side the line, the banter of the coke Watching niggas die with my hand on they throat
